After Zhu Fanfan entered the space again, she fell to the ground due to excessive force. This time she was helpless. When she came out, she saw that her grandfather was sitting calmly on the ground.
Seeing his granddaughter come out, Zhu Jiabao said with some resentment, "I am clearly the successor of the Zhu family, so why won't the space let me in?"
Zhu Fanfan thought for a moment and wrote in his palm: "Our ancestors think you are unfilial?"
Since the introduction of simplified Chinese characters, Zhu Jiabao has paid attention to this point. After looking at the template, he could roughly guess the characters Fanfan wrote.
Zhu Jiabao was speechless. How was he unfilial? He visited his ancestors' graves every year. During the war, he was forced to stay away from home and could not return every year. After the founding of China, he never missed a year. He would wipe the ancestral tablets at home every now and then and burn incense on the first and fifteenth of each lunar month. How was he unfilial?
Zhu Fanfan couldn't understand it either. She had no blood relation with the Zhu family, so if there was no blood, then there was only fate.
Zhu Jiabao was also conflicted: "No matter what, as long as our Zhu family can gain the approval of our ancestors, it doesn't matter who they approve of. Shouldn't we do something worthwhile? It's not right for the fields to lie fallow."
Zhu Fanfan nodded. Of course she wouldn't leave it uncultivated, but her energy was really limited. She only cultivated a small plot of land, not even one percent of it was developed. It had been a year and she still hadn't filled the basement.
Thinking of fish and shrimp, I wrote the words "aquatic products" for my grandfather again.
Zhu Jiabao was puzzled: "You want to eat seafood? Do you want fish or shrimp? Grandpa will figure something out."
Zhu Fanfan wrote again: Seedling.
Zhu Jiabao was even more confused, and laughed twice: "What do you need seedlings for? Do you want to raise fish?"
Seeing Zhu Fanfan's serious expression, he asked incredulously, "There's a fishpond inside the space?"
Zhu Fanfan nodded. It was more than just a fishpond; it was a circular lake, with a very large area. No matter how many fish were raised, it wouldn't overflow.
Zhu Jiabao nearly choked on his own saliva. Goodness, there was no record of it in his ancestral home! He had no idea that the ancestral jade pendant had these functions.
So he tentatively asked, "Can we raise chickens, ducks, and pigs?"
Zhu Fanfan thought for a moment. She had never raised them before, but there seemed to be a natural pasture on the mountain where they should be able to be raised. So she nodded affirmatively.
Zhu Jiabao didn't know how to react. This joke had gone too far; even his ancestors probably hadn't been able to develop such a talent.
After calming down, Zhu Jiabao said, "Fanfan, we should tell your grandma the secret. Grandpa wants to discuss something with you. After our country was founded, a plague broke out and many people died. The outbreak was too sudden. The virus was highly destructive and spread quickly, which was a big reason for the death of many people. Another important reason was the severe shortage of medicinal materials. Even after the prescription was developed, we encountered great resistance. I hope you can grow more medicinal materials in the future, and we can try to see if we can grow them successfully."
Zhu Fanfan nodded, she had no objection, and casually plucked a he shou wu (Polygonum multiflorum) from her space to show her grandfather, so that her medicinal herbs could be harvested long ago.
Upon seeing the Polygonum multiflorum, Zhu Jiabao had a sudden realization: "Did you take the Polygonum multiflorum seeds that Master gave to your grandmother?"
His wife complained to him that his master was getting stingier and stingier, only giving her a tiny bit of seeds, not even enough to improve the plant.
Seeing Fanfan nod, Zhu Jiabao said happily, "You little thief, you did a great job. You're going to make your master suffer in silence."
He must have felt very aggrieved that he was given so much but was told he only received a little. His wife really did only receive a little and wasn't lying. No wonder he looked so wronged even though his master gave him a larger amount later.
Although he was magnanimous, it didn't stop him from gloating.
"I'm not a thief. I'll grow medicinal herbs for Grandma," Zhu Fanfan said, hands on her hips, glaring angrily at her grandfather. "This guy never says a single pleasing word."
Zhu Jiabao didn't back down: "Not only are you a petty thief, but you're also a fat petty thief. Look at you, so chubby, you could roll away if you were put on the ground."
Whose child is like Fanfan? He's so chubby and fair-skinned, like a little jade maiden under Guanyin's seat. He's so adorable. Everyone envies him when he's taken out.
Zhu Fanfan got even angrier. Not only did he wrongly accuse her of being a thief, but he also mocked her for being fat. Grandpa is so annoying, humph!
Zhu Jiabao was confused: "You hummed when I praised you? Are you a humming monster? I am a humming monster, I'm not happy, I'm going to eat people, hahaha..."
The first two sentences were spoken in human language, but the last two sentences were completely imitations of monster voices to make a funny face, which amused Zhu Jiabao himself.
But Zhu Fanfan was furious. Not only did she laugh at her, but she also mocked her. How could this be? Without thinking, Zhu Fanfan took a bite and wouldn't let go.
Zhu Jiabao shouted anxiously, "Zhu Fanfan, let go of me! I'm going to beat you up! What kind of dog temper do you have, actually biting people like that? And you're still biting harder—"
Zhu Jiabao was calling out urgently, but he dared not move his hand. What if he shook the little rascal's teeth and broke? He pressed several acupoints on Fanfan, but she still wouldn't let go. Finally, Zhu Fanfan got tired of biting and let go.
The girl, who had let go but seemed ready to bite again, prompted Zhu Jiabao to lift her up once more. He pinched her armpits with both hands, preventing her from hitting or kicking her. Her legs could only kick the air. However, Fanfan's tears kept flowing when she got excited. Even with a fierce face, she still looked pitiful, making a "woof woof woof" sound like a little tiger trying to bite.
Zhu Jiabao was even more unwilling to let go: "You say your age in both lifetimes adds up to twenty years old, how can you be so childish, tsk tsk tsk..."
You could tell from Fanfan's eyes that she was swearing filthyly, but she couldn't speak, so Zhu Jiabao became even more unrestrained and spoke more enthusiastically. But as they were talking, Zhu Fanfan was arrested, and you didn't even need to look to know that Lin Wu had returned.
Seeing Uncle Zhu bullying Fanfan again, Lin Wu quickly rushed over and snatched Fanfan back. Once free, Fanfan naturally swung her arms and legs at Zhu Jiabao. Lin Wu quickly pulled her back and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe Fanfan's tears, comforting her, "It's alright, we won't argue with an old man like him. Uncle Lin will play with you. Alright, alright, Fanfan, don't cry."
Upon seeing this, Zhu Jiabao's voice rose in grievance: "Who doesn't hold grudges? Look closely at these teeth marks, this little girl bit down really deep. Who bullied whom here!"
Lin Wu wasn't fooled: "Uncle Zhu, if you don't provoke Fanfan, will she bite you? Fanfan is still a child, don't always treat her like a toy."
Zhu Ya once said that in other families, the mother is kind and the father is strict, but in their family, the father is strict and the mother is violent. The siblings all kept their tails between their legs as children, and when they talked about their parents, they were full of disdain.
After saying that, Lin Wu carried Zhu Fanfan to the training room. It's better to stay away from Uncle Zhu! Just to be safe.
Zhu Fanfan was left in the room, and she walked around on her own. She didn't need anyone to teach her; she figured out all the equipment on her own and had a great time playing with it.
A glass of water was handed to Lin Wu. Lin Wu saw that it was Uncle Zhu, so he took it and said while drinking, "When are you going to tell Aunt Yumin that these equipment are miniature versions of special forces training equipment, and that you even borrowed money from your friends for these?"
The day to pay back the money is fast approaching; either I'll get a beating at home or I'll be humiliated in public.
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